Hand of science
The one hundredI can't pretend that this is just a dogma
Fed to society
Hands up, hands up with a purpose
We're just another filthy substance
Awaiting answers to everything
Go
We are the hands of science
A culture that can't be silenced
Every question that we think of, we deserve an answer
Leave out the bullshit we leave out enhancers
We are the ones that captivate to take and motivate
Until we start over
I know you're not the answer
The answer that I need
But the subtle lack of conscience
Is what is guiding me
And I know that you can hear me
I know that I deceive
But when there's nothing there to see
How can I believe
Cause it's fictional
A contradiction I can never listen to
I need to see a miracle before I start believing you
I've never liked fairy tales (nah)
I make believe be like bo peep
I'm a shepherd not a fucking sheep
I'm not an animal
More like a serpent
Look into his eyes
Don't waste your time looking to the skies
They're just lies
Sold by the weak
Cause they're on their knees
So they've got something to believe in
Something to believe in
So they've got something to believe in
Something to believe in
Well motherfucker believe in this
Step on the path I refuse that
Show me your face you can't do that
Pray for my soul I repent that
We have the chance to fuck that
We are the hand of science
We are the hand of science
A culture that can't be silence
Every question that we think of, we deserve an answer
Leave out the bullshit we leave out enhancers
We are the ones that captivate to take and motivate
Until we start over
I know you're not the answer
The answer that I need
But the subtle lack of conscience
Is what is guiding me
And I know that you can hear me
I know that I deceive
But when there's nothing there to see
How can I believe